Sohail Ali, Grade 6, Colac West Primary School
Excellence Award in the 'The Write Track 2015' competition
Through the dark stormy night I get a fearful fright.
I get a shiver through my spine as I hear a moaning wind chime.
I walk through the dark as I feel a stare what is that I see an evil glare?
Is it Mother Nature laughing at me; death is not far away could it be?
I find the evil glare is just the nocturnal wild, I discover a relived smile.
Death was not at my door this stormy night but boy did it give me a hell of a fright.